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That seems to knock him back into reality as he starts struggling under me, and I manage to get one hand over his mouth before he can cry out.

“Gotcha,” I rasp in his ear.

He immediately relaxes, and I hook my feet around his legs to keep him fully pinned to the bed.

“Put your hands together,” I say in his ear.

He presses his wrists together.

“Hold them up for me.”

He lifts his hands, and I yank the restraint out of my pocket.

“Don’t. Fucking. Move,” I rasp in his ear.

He whimpers and holds still as I loop the restraints over his wrists and yank the ends tight.

Gripping the connecting piece between the loops of the restraints, I pin his wrists to the bed with one hand and grip my dick with the other. My dick slipped out of him when he started struggling, but it only takes a second to find my mark and push into him again.

He moans low as I sink all the way inside him. I hold there for a few beats, then pull almost all the way out. He whimpers when I pause, then cries out when I drive my dick back inside him.

Keeping his lower body immobilized with my legs and feet wrapped around his, I slip my free hand under his arm and cover his mouth as I find my rhythm.

He stops trying to quiet his cries now that my hand is there to muffle them, and he relaxes under me as I fuck him as hard and fast as I can.

I’ve had a few hours to recover since the game ended, but I still played my ass off, and the familiar burn of fatigue is already creeping up on me.

I shift so my thrusts are shorter and harder, and the change eases some of the ache building in my legs and torso.

West is moaning up a storm under my hand, and the occasional muffled cry and garbled word is music to my ears as I fuck him like both of our lives depend on it.

Everything about this is too much, and living out one of my fantasies while giving West one of his makes every moment that much more incredible.

I hold out for as long as I can, but instead of rushing us toward our releases, I abruptly pull out of him.

He lets out a startled cry, then another when I flip him onto his back and yank off his sleep pants.

His eyes widen as they lock on mine. He spreads his legs, and I settle between his thighs, trapping his arms above his headwith one hand and sliding my dick back inside him with the other. He arches into me as our bodies come together again, and he feels so damn good I have to bite the inside of my cheek so I don’t get close as I start moving.

He doesn’t break eye contact as I fuck him, and watching his eyes go from lustful and needy to desperate and dazed is almost too hot, and I’m the one who has to eventually look away so I don’t come.

His cries and moans are getting louder, and I feel his body tightening under and around me. He’s getting close, and I don’t stop him when he rocks his hips under me to get some extra friction on his dick.

“You ready?” I half grunt, half ask. I’m too close and too tired to draw things out. I need to come, but first, I need to make him come.

He makes a soft mewling sound, and I tug his hands up by the restraint so he can loop his arms over my head.

West practically molds himself to me, and I wrap my arms under him and hold on tight as I dig deep and slam into him as hard and as fast as I dare.

We’re both making way too much noise, and so is his bed as it smacks against the wall, but a small part of me loves knowing that anyone outside his door can hear us because then they’d know he’s mine. ThatI’mthe one who makes him feel this good.

He’s whimpering under me, and I’m pretty sure I’m making some weird as fuck noises too, but I’m too far gone to care about anything other than getting West off so we can both come.

I shift the angle of my hips, and he immediately cries out as my dick drags over his prostate.

“That’s it,” I whisper and rub the soft material of the mask against his cheek. “Come for me. Come on my cock and show me who this ass belongs to.”

He lets out a choked cry and shudders under me, and a moment later, his inner walls tighten, and he comes with my name on his lips as he shoots between our bodies.